Zhu Yaguang is really embarrassed about how to answer.
It was said that he was here for a consultation, but he was not invited. If he was here to help Liu Miqiao as his assistant, wouldn't he become a special helper?
A great professor, former professor of neurosurgery at the Neuropsychiatric Hospital of Shanghai Medical University, quit his job and ended up working as an assistant. His life was really not that good.
Of course, Zhu Yaguang knew that being an assistant to Liu Miqiao was an honor - but only people who knew that would think so.
In the eyes of outsiders, an assistant is just an assistant, and no matter how advanced an assistant is, he or she is just an assistant.
Zhu Yaguang said nothing and hummed a few lines of music.
"There are hundreds of flowers in spring, a moon in autumn, a cool breeze in summer, and snow in winter..."
"Professor Zhu's songs are still so beautiful." Ziwei also knew that she had violated a taboo, so she quickly used this sentence to deal with it.
Arriving at the entrance of the hospital, Tang Hui, director of the Spinal Neurology Department, was waiting there. He came specifically to greet Liu Miqiao.
This specification is relatively high.
There is a reason for this specification, because the patient's condition is related to the hospital. It can be said that the hospital caused secondary injuries. When several trainees moved the patient, their heads were not fixed properly and they twisted their necks, causing the cervical spine to shift.
Originally, the patient could move his left hand, but now he cannot move his left hand.
Family members are looking for trouble.
I have to say hello to Liu Muqiao first, but I feel confident when talking in the consultation room.
So, when the car approached the hospital, he went to the gate to greet him in person.
As a result, the first thing I saw was Zhu Yaguang.
Zhu Yaguang is his junior brother. In the past, the two had drinks together and watched football games together. When Zhu Yaguang left the hospital, he was still a strong critic and did not even attend the farewell.
There is no need to be friends with guys with abnormal brains.
This was his attitude at the time.
"Are you here too? Zhu Yaguang. Oh, are you Dr. Liu? Hello, hello, please, please. Professor Zhu, why do you have time to come back and take a look today?" said the director.
"Hello, Director Tang Hui, I came here with Dr. Liu to attend the consultation, because Dr. Liu needs my help for this kind of cervical spine surgery."
The wording of Zhu Yaguang's words was slightly modified, which means that I am not here to be an assistant, but to help Liu Miqiao. If you modify it this way, the meaning will be different.
How could Director Tang Hui not hear it?
"Oh, welcome, you are here to be an assistant, very good, very good. But, Professor Zhu, when did you change your career? I remember you used to do neurosurgery."
"I haven't changed my career, but I also studied spinal cord surgery and gained a new skill in eating."
After Zhu Yaguang left the Neuropsychiatric Hospital of Shanghai Medical University, he realized that this man had said a lot of damaging things about him and was extremely disrespectful to him. Therefore, he tried to be as immodest as possible when speaking.
"Hey? Wouldn't it be easier to achieve results by specializing in one subject?" Tang Hui said with a smile.
Large hospitals do not advocate distracting yourself from studying other disciplines. If you are not good at studying, you will not only not be appreciated by others, but will be ridiculed by experts.
"We are a small hospital, so we can only learn more skills." Zhu Yaguang suddenly changed his strategy.
Humble, humble, humble.
"Is Antai Hospital still small? Dr. Liu is already famous." Tang Hui said this, but in his heart he looked down on Antai Hospital.
Of course, Liu Muqiao is a different matter. He is a talented person and a medical wizard.
"Compared to your neuropsychiatric hospital, it is of course a small hospital." Zhu Yaguang said.
Tang Hui felt that this topic should not be discussed further, so he quickly said: "Dr. Liu, the last time you had a consultation here, it has been almost half a year, right?"
Liu Muqiao said: "Yes, last time it was the epilepsy department."
Director Tang Hui said: "Dr. Liu, I have a merciless request. It's hard to say it, but I have to say that this patient has a complicated condition and has a cervical spine injury. When several of us trainees were transporting it, there was one
If there is something inappropriate, when the time comes, please say a few more good words in front of the family members."
Liu Muqiao said "Oh", "Is there a secondary injury?"
Tang Hui said: "Yes, yes."
Liu Muqiao said nothing and entered the elevator until he reached the nineteenth floor.
This place is so familiar.
Liu Muqiao has been here six times. Every time he comes here, he has a very pleasant experience. Overall, this is a very good hospital.
The doctors and patients here are all international. There are foreign doctors and foreign patients everywhere. A hospital must be built like this.
First look at the medical records and examination results.
This is a patient who fell from a height on a construction site. He hit the ground head first, and his sixth cervical vertebra was crushed and fractured. However, unlike Liu Maqiao’s patient yesterday, today’s patient’s sixth cervical vertebra was not completely compressed, but was broken into several pieces.
block.
Liu Miqiao has already read the information and discussed it at home. Now he is just going through the motions to deepen his impression.
The effect of watching the MRI film on the spot was better. Liu Miqiao nodded secretly. Well, the operation on this patient is difficult, but it is not the most difficult. It is easier than the last time in Saudi Arabia, and even easier than the patient yesterday.
However, it is still a difficult operation. For the Neuropsychiatric Hospital of Shanghai Medical University, other professors will definitely not be able to bear it unless they invite their super boss.
However, their super boss, spinal cord specialist Father Song, is almost 70 years old, and he cannot perform such a time-consuming and physically demanding operation.
"Director Zhu, have you noticed that about one-third of the nerves are intact? The reason why we are now completely paraplegic is because of spinal shock. I think the prognosis is relatively optimistic." Liu Miqiao said.
"Your MRI reading ability is too strong, I can't see it, and I found that I still can't learn it."
Zhu Yaguang had to admit his own gap. He studied imaging for a period of time, but soon gave up, knowing that he had reached the ceiling.
"These nerve bundles are all intact, so I estimate that the operation can be completed within twenty hours." Liu Muqiao was a little excited.
He didn't want to do that kind of 30-hour operation, and he was under psychological pressure. He was mainly worried that the assistant would collapse and leave a shadow.
However, when these words reached Zhu Yaguang's ears, he still shuddered. Twenty hours, for him, was a long cold night.
In the middle of the night, I look forward to the dawn; in the cold winter months, I look forward to the spring breeze...
Zhu Yaguang has hummed this song in his heart many times.
While we were chatting, someone was talking at the door.
"Hello, Dean Liu, are you also here for the consultation?"
"Well, this operation is difficult. I will conduct a consultation and try my best to carry out the operation well. Is Dr. Liu here?"
"Here we are, looking at the medical records!"
Zhu Yaguang shuddered a few more times. He regretted following Liu Maqiao here. This Vice President Liu was the person he least wanted to see.
He speaks harshly, sharply and cruelly, and he is deeply worried about Zhu Yaguang's departure.
I have to be humiliated to death by this guy today!
This chapter has been completed!